Kinda proud of myself, I spent 2 and a half hours to finish another 3 portraits drawing, it's kinda fast for me. Finally everything was done, now left one more homework of drawing class, weeeeeee!
Since when I never stay until so late in the midnight? Right now feeling the silence of the night, feeling the silence in my heart. I don't know why, I use to be so emo in midnight, perhaps a majority of people are same like me. Maybe the world is too silent to make us feel that we're all alone.
I keep thinking thinking and still thinking, wondering whether I'm really a very imperfect person. Sometimes I might think that I'm so damn terrible even worst, sometimes I might think that I don't even have anything to proud of, and sometimes I might feel that I was born to be nothing. So pathetic right? But there's always some people staying by my side and tell me that I'm not that bad, find out the best part of me, and tell me what am I born to be. They are the mainstay of my life, I couldn't imagine how meaningless my life will be without them.
Nobody is perfect. Everybody was born to be themselves, the imperfect one. We should always learn to see an imperfect person perfectly, discover the best part of them. =)
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